In the plane, due to the rows having only three seats, most of the gang had to be split up in various directions, although they were all close to one another, and not far away; therefore, it was a packed flight. Maggie had to seat in the row that was in front of Fred and Velma, and next to the row that had contained Shaggy and Scooby. It was complicated to sort out, but it was easy to find everyone, considering that they were all near each other. 

Maggie was reading a book, apparently a cookbook that had managed to grab from one of the stores in the airport. Despite the fact that the entire plane was loud, she had managed to keep her eyes on the pages the entire trip. It was heartwarming to be reunited back with the gang again; after two years, it never felt so complete, with the exception of the tension still being apparent. Maggie took occasional glances at Shaggy, who seemed to be talking to a pretty blonde girl, next to him. 

With her hand still up, in order for the guy in the next seat to get out of her line of sight, Daphne turned her head to look at her younger brunette sibling, giving her a face of slight surprise. “Oh”, the red-head said, until her face began to turn serious, giving a thinking face, and clearing her throat. “Well, he’s...always hungry”, she began with a chuckle, before taking a moment of thinking for a better way to explain. 

Knowing her woman’s inuition, there were only teeny-tiny instances where there were signs of Calla having a crush on Shaggy, but Daphne didn’t want to assume and expect it to be true; the red-head didn’t exactly want to say it aloud, for the benefit of her beloved little sister.